and I know in my heart that it is right
i chose words
as my bread and butter
and some wonder why
some
even say
how fascinating it seems
that i can touch a soul
with a string of letters
touch a soul
deep within.

"fascinating"
i smile
truth is
words are
a thing of the mind
that still can dig in-
to
a heart
(in passing, you see)

words are
a description
a calculated account
the infamous L’Étranger
words are cold
and from the outside
words are
like rain.

there's a wall
between you
and still
they understand.


@темы: верь лишь мне, unfinished [alone]